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It also seems like forever 
Since I asked myself what's inside of men.
You remember where you break up with her.
We questioned why we didn't work so well.
The memories are falling up like Silverstein death sentence, 
Did I tell you that you can't take them seriously?
These beautiful little dreams crafted of impossibility.
I have treated my heart
Like the red string installation of an enemy
All alight in the shadow.
Split me like hewn hardwood
for putting my faith in fake trees.